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Chapter 455 Stop drawing, imitate combat?(1/2)

Time passed by minute by minute, and the fourth round of the game finally ended.

Although Huang Tian was eventually defeated, he also dragged Liang Xiaoyun into an extremely difficult situation.

He already has a huge disadvantage in his rank, so this performance is completely worthy of pride.

After all, most people never thought that at the beginning he could fight Liang Xiaoyun with the super strong.

Huang Tian was ultimately honored even though he was defeated and was respected by everyone.

Everyone believes that as long as Huang Tian is at level 3 or 4, he will definitely have hope of winning.

So he could walk off the stage with his head held high and his chest held high.

Compared with this fierce battle, the atmosphere in another match in the first half of the competition was completely different.

This game was originally an internal match of the eternal peak, so Ling Ruoxi and Qiu Ling played quite restrainedly.

This is very different from the battle situation between Huang Tian and Liang Xiaoyun.

After six or seven minutes of fighting, the two sides ended with Qiu Ling taking the initiative to admit defeat.

Ling Ruoxi, who has reached level 42, has made rapid progress in combat power.

Qiu Ling can fight a war of attrition with others, but he can't do this with Ling Ruoxi.

Because Ling Ruoxi is not only super strong, but also has its own SS-level talent, and its attack speed is amazingly fast.

Under such a high pressure attack, even Qiu Ling could not bear it now, and his mistakes became more and more.

Instead of continuing to consume your teammates' physical strength, it is better to give in on your own initiative.

Because he thought he could not beat Liang Xiaoyun, and Huang Tian almost got upset just now.

So it would be better to let Ling Ruoxi, who was in full swing, continue to attack Liang Xiaoyun.

Maybe he can take advantage of his illness and kill him.

At this point, all the finalists in the upper and lower and lower zones were released.

The last game in the first half will be Liang Xiaoyun against Ling Ruoxi.

In the second half of the competition, Cheng Qianmo was against Yunlin University players.

Such a result left the audience silent.

Because no one expected that the number of players entering the semi-finals of the knockout round was actually the number one in Oracle University!

Moreover, the level of these two people is the lowest among the 64 people.

They are only level 42!

Even this was just upgraded a few hours ago!

Such a terrifying result instantly pushed the Oracle University to the forefront of public opinion.

Although there are many people who are optimistic about them now, more people sneer at them.

On the one hand, because of Cheng Qianmo's promotion, it was really too easy.

The enemy did not resist much and directly admitted defeat.

This made everyone unable to see his strength in single-handed fights.

Ling Ruoxi's last battle did not consume much energy.

The two people's path to promotion has made many eliminated schools very dissatisfied.

Ling Xiao is now full of bags.

He was naturally very happy and surprised to see his granddaughter and his "prospective grandson-in-law" enter the semi-finals.

But the current direction of public opinion is indeed not very good, and he has no way to reverse it.

"Can you tell Cheng Qianmo a message?"

"Let him show his skills in the next game at least."

"Otherwise, the doubts will grow louder."

Pei Yingguang is in a good mood now.

Because of Huang Tian's progress, he was simply surprised.

Now there are 20 minutes left before the second half of the finals begin.

So he hopes to tell Cheng Qianmo that he will stop scratching.

"Okay, I'll send someone to pass on a message."

Ling Xiao nodded helplessly, and he also felt that Cheng Qian and Mo hid too deeply.

A few minutes later, an assistant appeared in Cheng Qianmo's lounge.

When Cheng Qianmo heard about his purpose, he suddenly looked strange.

"Let me not paddle?"

"When the fuck did I paddle?"

"Aren't the opponents taking the initiative to admit defeat?"

"They want to continue fighting, I can accompany you."

Cheng Qianmo now feels that he is more unfair than Dou E.

It is obvious that someone else takes the initiative to admit defeat, what does it have to do with you?

But no matter what, he still accepted Ling Xiao's suggestion.

After all, there are only two games left before the finals, and it is highly likely that the opponents in these two games are outsiders.

So he really has no need to hold back.

"Okay, then move your muscles and bones."

Cheng Qianmo stretched out.

In a blink of an eye, twenty minutes arrived soon.

Cheng Qianmo and Yunlin University contestants were on stage at the same time.

The player's name is Zhan Yu.

Zhan Yu is a genius who is highly anticipated by Yunlin University. His level is currently at level 49, second only to Liang Xiaoyun.

His profession is the second transfer promotion of the Gunners and Cannon Masters.

At this moment, Zhan Yu silently looked at Cheng Qianmo, who was level 7 lower than him, and his emotions were quite complicated.

Because before the war started, Principal Lin Tiansheng specifically instructed him to do his best to stop Cheng Qianmo from advancing.

The meaning of these words seemed to be to treat himself as Cheng Qianmo's roadblock.

Obviously, he is the higher-level party, Principal Lin actually used the four words "do his best".

Even though Principal Lin did not say it clearly, the meaning was very obvious. Obviously, he was more optimistic about Cheng Qianmo.

This made Zhan Yu very upset.

He felt that Principal Lin was increasing the ambition of others and destroying his own prestige.

"I want to see how much you have, but Principal Lin is so valued!"

"I'm not kidding when I'm fully fired."

Zhan Yu wiped the big gun in his hand and looked extremely serious.

Cheng Qianmo seemed to have seen that the person coming from the other side was not kind, but he was not angry at all.

Then he actually turned the flowing light Thousand Blade Umbrella into a machine gun form, and then wiped it like this.

This action immediately made Zhan Yu's blood surge.

Cheng Qianmo was obviously provoking himself.

"Everyone, do you have anything to say before the fight starts?"

The referee seemed to notice something was wrong with the atmosphere and came out to smooth things out.

But they both seemed to be mute at the same time and didn't speak at all.

The referee felt a little embarrassed and had to order the game to start.

Zhan Yu immediately ran and pointed the big gun in his hand at Cheng Qianmo.

But he knew that Cheng Qianmo was like him, and he was also running and aiming.

"Green machine gun strafing!"

Zhan Yu felt that Cheng Qianmo was relying on his own profession, so he wanted to influence his mentality by imitating his own actions.

In his opinion, he is the king of remote output, and even if the opponent imitates it, it is just a demonstration.

When it comes to fighting for harm, you are definitely better.
To be continued...
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